"Wow, Ning Huan, look there's a hand inside."
I remembered Li Yue'er's excited voice.
I looked over there and saw that the covered ground after the taxi left was completely exposed, and a severed hand was lying there quietly in the middle of a large dark bloodstain.
The joints are distinct and the size seems to be that of an adult male's left hand.
Even though it was broad daylight, it looked quite scary.
Xiaoba in her arms suddenly poked his head out and shouted: "Look at the hands moving!"
What the hell I quickly stared at the severed hand, and sure enough, it slowly started to squirm on the ground, like a slowly crawling insect, and after a moment of adjustment, it suddenly rose up from the ground.
"Wow" Xiao Ba was so frightened that he shrank into Li Yue'er's arms.
Li Yue'er's eyes were bright and bright, and her tone was as if she had seen something novel, full of childlike excitement.
"It's grown, it's grown" The wrist of the severed hand slowly extended from the forearm to the arm, shoulder, and finally the shoulder blade, the torso, and the lower body except for the right hand which was still incomplete, leaving a neatly sectioned wrist, and the entire body had spread completely.
No, this person is definitely not a human being.
The robe it wore looked like the large robes worn by men in the Middle Ages in foreign countries, and it wore a hood to cover up its appearance.
The original color was no longer visible, leaving only the same dried dark red blood stains as the ground.
His movements were a little stiff and slow, and his limbs were mechanically clumsy when he raised his arms.
He seemed to have no sense of autonomy.
Even so, something doesn't feel right to me.
He moved his steps slightly and said softly to Li Yue'er: "This thing is too evil.
Let's go first."
As soon as he finished speaking, blood began to flow from the guy's body, like a huge spring.
Bright blood spurted out continuously, and large tracts of red spread, filling the dark red pool on the ground again.
Looking under the sun, the ground was bright red, bloody and weird.
"Blood corpse."
I looked at her in surprise: "You know what it is" Li Yue'er said softly, her light-colored pupils seemed to be separated by several layers of smoke in the sunlight, making it difficult to see the expression inside.
Xiaoba couldn't stand it anymore.
Shivered.
"That's disgusting.
Let's go."
Li Yuer did not act.
Instead, he walked in the direction of the blood corpse.
After taking a few steps, the originally dull and slow blood corpse suddenly stopped bleeding.
As soon as the curvature of his head reached the stage, blood dripped down his hat, and suddenly there was a rush of wind under his feet.
"Careful" I shouted.
Just as he was about to touch Li Yue'er, she looked calm as usual.
Instead, he raised his hands and pushed the turtle he had been holding in his arms.
Throw it out.
"Huh?"
Xiaoba was confused for a second, then collapsed and shouted: "Wow wow wow wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"
I had already retreated to a safe distance, but when I saw Li Yue'er throwing Xiaoba out as a shield, I couldn't help but frown and yell: "What are you doing?"
Although Xiaoba is quite spiritual.
It can also be used as a tool to communicate with Xiaoyu, but specifically speaking, he is not the kind suitable for combat.
The origin of this bloody corpse is unknown and its behavior is strange.
Li Yue'er doesn't care and throws him out.
If he's not careful, he will be killed.
Xiaoba is still screaming: "Ahhhhhhhhh" Attracted by the cry, the bloody corpse raised its head and stared upward.
I moved quickly.
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Next to the pendant on his wrist, Chen Fu enlarged it and held it in his hand.
At the same time, he took out the talisman and read the formula.
The yellow talisman was ignited between the fingers, lightly tossed, and flew into the sky.
Eight, eight corners were blocked in the southeast, northwest, and the ignited flames soared high and surrounded the bloody corpse, instantly attracting its attention from Xiao Ba.
The white hair of Chen Fu passed between his fingers, he grabbed a handful, mixed it with the blood on his fingertips, and squeezed it, then the white web gradually unfolded, and the dense web lines were like independent and indivisible cages joined together.
Throw it at the bloody corpse.
"Xiaoba shrinks a little" While controlling the white net, I threw a small mahogany sword.
After the mahogany sword was enlarged, the flying knife Xiaoba was left.
Xiaoba happened to shrink his body to a quarter, and he lay on it perfectly to wield the sword.
After following Song Li for a long time, he gradually became obsessed with studying weapons.
The function of my mahogany sword cannot be compared with Song Li's.
There are also requirements for holding an object while flying.
Firstly, the size and weight of the object cannot be too large.
Secondly, the time of flying in the air is extremely short.
Thirdly, "Hahaha, sister Xiaoyu, do you still have some skills?
I underestimated you before, your sword and Taoist Song's..."
Flying to a distance of more than one meter above the ground, the Taomu Sword could no longer hold up, quickly shrunk, and then burned out with a whoosh, like a wisp of smoke quickly dissipating in the air.
Xiaoba lay on his back on the ground, shook his short legs a few times, and cried out to the sky: "I take back what I just said, you are definitely a defective product."
Well, the third flaw of my small mahogany sword is that it can only be used once, and the time is not yet certain.
For example, if Xiaoba is flying in the air, the distance may be more than ten or twenty meters, and the mahogany sword may also shrink and burn. , the objects above can only fall ruthlessly.
This time the distance was only over one meter.
In my opinion, Xiaoba's luck was quite good.
The blood stone in the white net was very quiet, and seemed to have returned to the sluggish stage.
It stood there blankly looking at the white net falling on itself, with a dull expression.
The severed hand covered in blood was lifted slightly, then shook a few times as if being electrocuted, and then dropped.
The corner of my mouth raised in pride, the weapon that Song Li and I had been studying for two months was not just for fun, not to mention that after Lin Xian's incident, I read many books and tried to improve the weapon.
Looking at the bloody corpse inside, my guard was slightly relaxed.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Xiaoba still lying on the ground with a sad look on his face.
He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and lectured him: "Okay, get up quickly, don't be thrown away again."
When Xiaoba heard this, he suddenly got excited and quickly rolled over from the ground and crawled behind me.
He glared at Li Yue'er angrily: "Humph" Facing the turtle that she called a cute little turtle before, Li Yue'er didn't pay much attention.
Instead, she looked at the bloody corpse trapped by me with great interest and said, "Have you heard of Ning Huan?"
"What?"
I raised my eyebrows.
"Blood corpses, they are corpses driven by people.
Well, you humans seem to call them zombies.
The blood of blood corpses is poisonous, and people who are smeared with it will lose their mobility, as if they were anesthetized."
Zombies, blood.
I thought of a possibility, frowned and asked, "You know this thing very well, so tell me, can it suck human blood?"
I thought of the case that Li Lin had handled before, the mummy case that has not yet been solved
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